"Brother, what should we do now?" Zou Fei put away the knife and stood behind and asked.
Qin Fan lowered his head and glanced at the seven or eight corpses. Some of them were big-headed and paralyzed. He originally said that he would not kill them for the time being, otherwise it would be troublesome to deal with the corpses.
It would be difficult to dispose of a body among the frequently patrolled tents.
Not to mention these seven or eight corpses.
"Handle it quickly!" Qin Fan whispered.
Zou Fei nodded sadly and apologized hurriedly: "Brother, nothing will happen this time." Immediately, he picked up a corpse in his left and right hands and ran to another place in the dark.
A few minutes later, after seven or eight corpses were processed, Zou Fei came over, wiped the sweat from his face and said, "Brother, everything has been processed."
"Are you sure?" Qin Fan, who was standing in a hidden place and observing the surrounding tents, turned to ask.
Zou Fei said calmly that it was no problem.
Qin Fan nodded, and the two of them avoided another wave of patrolling soldiers. Qin Fan pointed at the location of the tents and said, "Xiao Fei, look, the distribution of the tents is indeed a bit strange!"
Qin Fan then said that the tents were actually arranged very poorly.
Generally speaking, the tents are distributed with appropriate spacing, but this seems to be to prevent sneak attacks and to be able to resist in time. They connect the tents almost seamlessly.
In addition, the patrol defense tonight was also extremely strange.
After Qin Fan finished speaking, Zou Fei was still a little confused and asked: "Brother, what did you guess?"
Qin Fan said nothing, looked up at the sky, his face suddenly sank, and asked: "What day is today?"
Zou Fei was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment and then mentioned the date. Qin Fan counted his fingers, his face changed drastically, he shook his head and said: "No, today is suitable for sacrifices, all ghosts are out, and the next few days are not suitable for resurrecting dead bodies."
Day, is it?"
Even if the other party has collected enough Yang Qi, if you really want to resurrect a dead body, you must have the right time, location, people and everything.
Now that Taoist Priest Yuyang is dead, with long nights and many dreams, the island government urgently needs to resurrect the dead corpses of the Blood Wolf clan, and the next few days are not suitable for resurrecting corpses, but today, no matter in terms of weather or other aspects, is not suitable for resurrection.
All an excellent day.
"What is it?" Zou Fei asked hurriedly.
Qin Fan looked at the surrounding tents. There were different troops patrolling everywhere. Qin Fan shook his head and said, "Tonight is probably the best time for the Blood Wolf Clan to resurrect!"
"What?" Zou Fei's expression changed drastically.
Qin Fan raised his head and looked at the slanting moonlight. Qin Fan shook his head again and said: "If this is true, we have no time. We must rush to six o'clock in the morning to destroy the body. Once after six o'clock, when the body is resurrected, we will
It’s too late!”
Generally speaking, Zi hour is the time when the day alternates. At this time, when Yang Qi is at its weakest and Yin Qi is at its heaviest, all ghosts come out.
And at six o'clock in the morning, it is the beginning of the next day's day, and all ghosts will return to silence at this time.
So they have to kill the dead body in time for six o'clock, otherwise they will have nothing to do if it is resurrected!
"What, six o'clock?" Zou Fei's face changed drastically, he shook his head hurriedly and said: "Brother, it's almost five o'clock now, we don't have time!"
Qin Fan's face darkened, "I'll do it even if it's too late!"
After thinking for a while, Qin Fan said to Zou Fei: "Xiao Fei, go find Brother Wen and the others now and ask them to prepare explosives around the tent and pour gasoline into the hidden corners!"
These tents are all closely connected together. If they catch fire, these tents will basically be destroyed by then.
Zou Fei knew what Qin Fan meant, but he was still worried about Qin Fan. Zou Fei hurriedly asked: "Brother, what about you? I'm worried if you go alone now!"
Qin Fan waved his hand, "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late!"
Immediately, he took out the explosives from the storage ring. These things were prepared before he came, just in case, but he didn't expect to actually use them now.
Zou Fein nodded, took the explosives and other things, and hurriedly turned around and went to other places.
For them, making improvised explosives is no problem at all.
After Zou Fei left, Qin Fan sighed.
Although he was nervous, Qin Fan was still a little lucky. Fortunately, they traveled on a starry night and arrived here today. Otherwise, if the dead body really came back to life tomorrow morning, it would be too late!
After dodging several patrols, Qin Fan quickly dodged toward a dozen tents near the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, nearly a hundred soldiers stood outside the innermost tent near the top of the mountain.
It was tightly guarded, and inside the tent, there was a transparent coffin. The lid of the coffin was covered with dense talismans, and in front and behind the coffin were placed sacrifices and the corpses of two infants, male and female. The corpses were black and looked very strange.
fear.
These two babies were strangled to death right after they were born and before they even had time to take a sip of milk and were placed next to the coffin.
First, it uses the soul of the child to replace it. In addition, this kind of dead baby can play the role of resurrecting the soul.
The whole tent was filled with an extremely gloomy atmosphere.
There is an incense table placed in front of the coffin, and on top of the incense table are twelve cyan jars.
This jar contains Yang Qi obtained from all over the world.
Using yang energy is to bring the dead body back to life.
Standing on both sides were ten onmyoji. These people were the most powerful onmyoji in the island country. They were ordered to bring the dead back to life tonight.
The onmyoji held magic weapons in their hands, closed their eyes and silently recited the incantation. Black lights came out of their mouths, gathering together a stream of black energy.
In the incense table, there was a blue jar containing Yang Qi. Wisps of Yang Qi slowly floated out, condensed with the black Qi and penetrated into the dead body.
The dead body lying in the transparent coffin had a cold face, but there were some changes flowing through his body.
In another tent, there were three fat men sitting. These three men were high-level officials of the island country's government. This time they came here to preside over the sacrificial activities that brought the dead back to life.
For the island country, this operation is of great concern if the leader of the Blood Wolf Tribe is resurrected.
By then, let alone China, they will no longer be afraid of the United States.
The three men looked angry and majestic, and several servants stood beside the three men, turning their heads and looking anxiously outside the tent.
After a moment, one of the men looked up and asked anxiously: "How are you now?"
Upon hearing this, a servant glanced outside and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Tell Mr. True Master that the ten onmyojis are still casting spells. It may be fine in a short time!"
The man snorted, stood up and paced back and forth, and said angrily: "It won't be long. It's already five o'clock in the morning. If the ancient corpse can't be resurrected in another hour, then everything we have done before will be in vain."
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As he spoke, he waved his hand and said to his subordinates: "Go and tell those Onmyoji masters that if the corpse cannot be resurrected by then, let them all be buried with it!"